Bursting out

My back is a little tender so I just had a walk around the woods this morning in warmth and beautiful sunshine.  As happened last Saturday I heard and saw men with guns and targets in the wood so being nosy went to investigate.  All was explained, but as I pointed out, they were flattening the bluebells and the birds would be starting to nest.

Whilst waiting for JJ to return from footballing duties I sat in the garden to read the paper and watch the birds, including two nuthatches, drop down to the birdfeeders.

I do like seeing new leaves unfurling.